drove to the end of the Earth. Took a left instead of a right at the fork in the gravel road at end of the Earth. Drove until the gravel road turned into a dirt road and the dirt road turned into a grass road along a levee.

Realized 30 minutes later that I was no longer anywhere near human life. Turned around and went back down grass road, dirt road, and gravel road. Took a right at the the fork in the gravel road at the end of the Earth.

Someome needs to tell Jason Aldean that "Chillin on a Dirt Road" is overrated...now my car needs a bath!

Watched my college sorority's actives perform dress rehearsal of rush skits. (They did awesome! I have no doubt that we will, as always, get the best pledges!)

Left the end of the Earth. Drove to Opelousas. Snacked on trail mix along the way.

Visited my grandpa post surgery on his femur. Ate a lupper of an apple, pecan, chicken salad from Wendy's.

Drove some more.

Stopped at the new house to do a couple of things and run in my new neighborhood. I love suburbia; everyone was out in their yards playing catch, walking dogs, riding bikes, being suburban in general.

Came back to mom & dads, showered, and currently blogging....

These is an exact recollection of my weekend. I left no detail out. I ate, moved, painted, slept, unpacked, ate some more, drove, and went for one short run. All in all, not the most fun weekend of my life. But I am much closer to moving into the new house. I didn't get as much running in as I wanted, but moving and painting was quite the workout!